ALAMAK!!!!!!

ehhehehehe 'Alamak' sounds like the first chat room that Mimah introduced me to. But that was ages ago... now i dun know how to chat online. I have a facebook which my friend created for me but i hardly go online. I dunno how to use it. I only used it to 'poke' people and throw 'under wear/thongs' at them.

Anyway, i'm now, NOW using Nurul's computer. I wanted to, supposed to, upload all the pictures i took since Oct till now. But... Alamak!!!! I left the photos in the laptop and forgot to transfer them.

Tak pe... so you guys stay tune ok? i shall put up photos on:

Nurul's burthday 'party'
My kid's year-end concert
Adi's wedding
My beautiful wedding car decoration (chet!... masuk bauk angkat sendiri!!)

OK, tomorrow i shall upload!

Lala's kenduri

Yesterday, Lala had a kenduri for her new place. It was fun, although i had to work in the morning. The kids had loads of fun. A time when they gathered with their best cousins Faris, Khairil and Danial.

Riyan was the most petite among them. So when their uncle Mamie carried Khairil over his shoulder, Riyan tried to be a 'hero' and punched Mamie's legs. He was joining in the commotion as well. But he ended up crying some time cos he has yet to be as big and as tough as the others. But he enjoyed it.

ahhahaha

But i wondered where my other cousins are? Those who are of about my age. M.I.A.?

New bikes

From Tok Janggut.

Nurul's swimming 1 mth

Coach Tan is actually Cik Yon's and Cik Yah's ex-colleague! So coincidental... see, the hikmah behind walking around the entire pool to look for a coach... hahaha what-eva!

Anyway, heard good feedback from my aunts about the coach. So, i've got no complaints. So far, so good. Nurul likes him and he thinks Nurul's good. Case closed. Can be assured that my daughter could be groomed to be a National swimmer now. ahahahah

This i promise you

hahaha, i know i was supposed to put this up looooooooooooooong time ago...
ok, here goes...

The tooth on the left is the chipped one.

The small things in life

He may be small but he is very garang - Malay for fierce. He'd discipline Nurul. He'd observe how the adults instructed Nurul to, say for example, sit down or even not allowing her to eat certain things.

In the car this evening, Nurul wanted to eat peach tart so much. She loves it but the peach made her cough badly each time she consumed it. The moment Nurul requested for us to buy her the tart, he followed in a stern voice : "Cannot eat. Batok (cough)."

ahahahhahahahahahhahaha and she started to cry. See who's the disciplinarian.

Raya unedited

Procrastinate

whoa! I kept telling myself to at least put up the recent photos but only till now i log into the site. Now i have loads of photos waiting to be uploaded...

So sorry, but a lot of things needed to be done and fixed so we were all very busy.

Anyway, my family and I had a good first day of Raya. Not only the first but all the days. I was on long leave like everyone else i know. It felt good, baby!

ok, just a simple raya photo photo of us... not on first day, though.

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We got locked in

When he insists, he would REALLY insist. I'm referring to Riyan.

Even when Nurul is tired and wants to sleep, he'll insist on continuing their game or else, he'll cry and 'push' her back to her seat.

I took 3 days off during the school's term break to be with the kids and coincidentally Pa was on reservist. Only then i could understand why some working moms would prefer to be at work rather than staying at home with their kids for long period during the day.

It was a nightmare! I wonder how my mum could handle them. My house was a din. Full of shrieking Nurul and Riyan until the feather duster appeared at my mum's hand.

ok, i'm digressing. Back to story... Me and the kids were watching tv in my room one night. Then Riyan wanted to watch Pocoyo. ok, fine. Then it ended. Then it was Pocoyo again. And again. and again! Both me and Nurul wanted to watch tv so we went out of the room. He screamed! Terperanjat sekejap. He insisted we got back to the room and watched with him. Ok, so we pitied him and got back onto the bed. He was lying on the floor so we sneaked out a while later but he heard the creaky door and cried again. Shucks! Stupid door! He ran to the door and closed it. Not only closed it, he guarded the doors with arms wide open.

My mum came in to 'rescue' us. He refued to let her into the room and said: "Nyayi, go back to your woom (room)!"

And there we were. Me and Nurul locked up in our very own tower, not even Queen Mother could save us. We fell asleep bored.